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[Thalia_Neko]

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[Thalia_Neko]

Thalia Neko

• ID
• Combat
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  Age: 23
  Height: 5'8''
  Gender: Female
  Species: Faunus
  Traits: Heightened Senses. Retractable Claws (nails). Fangs. A slender brown tail (just imagine it's in the pic).
  Description:
  
  
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  Aura Color: Reddish-Pink
  Weapon:
  Abaddon and Apollyon
  Thalia carries around an assault rifle stolen from her time in the White Fang, which she has named Abaddon to be edgy. Her second gun she acquired (a submachine gun), she named Apollyon as a twin-themed name.
  
  Sheol
  A single desert eagle styled pistol that is her go-to gun of choice when she's not in dire situations.
  
  Semblance:
  Infuse and Inscribe
  Not to be confused with the natural process of jamming Dust right into your own body and using it that way. Thalia, instead, takes Dust and absorbs it within her body. This 'inscribes' sigils and markings upon her body indicating she has been 'infused' with the Dust. Once absorbed within, the Dust remains dormant until she finds a use for it. So far she has only been able to absorb a few different Dust types at once.
  
  Cast
  Simply put, she 'Casts' the Dust that is infused within her as a form of elemental attack. Again this isn't the same as just jamming Dust within oneself and becoming super-strong and buffed with the element. Thalia is only capable of casting the elements she has infused within her, and when they run out, she must infuse herself again. Due to frequently running out of bullets, as an alternative, Thalia is able to use her Semblance to 'form' her elements into bullet shapes and fire them out of her guns instead.
  
  Fighting Style:
  Surprise Elements and Rain of Bullets
  Thalia fights loose and quick, with swift punches, spinning kicks and wild cuts of her claws. Since she isn't traditionally trained, she uses the skills she learned from her time in the White Fang mixed with her instincts to fight fiercely. At a distance, if they give her reason to, she'll whip out her guns and fire at her enemy with nothing held back. Her Semblance allows for her to make use of Dust without people knowing, giving her a surprise edge in battle.
  
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  Area you are From: Vacuo
  You Reside: Vale -for now
  Occupation: Ex-White Fang Drifter
  
  Personality:
  Since Thalia reflects me IRL. She's pretty outgoing in regards to her personality. She can be loud, rambunctious, fun, flirty, charming, and cute. She tends to be teasey and cheeky, and very playful. Inner-wise, she struggles with insecurity and can get rather depressed about things. She honestly cherishes friendship and relationships above all-else. To the point, that sometimes her direct affectionate tendencies can be a bit annoying and overbearing. But that's just who she is, and she isn't going to stop hugging and smooching someone's cheek just cuz it bugs them! To the point that it can cause some issues, even rifts. When rifts in friendships happen, Thalia is at her all-time low, and masks her inner turmoil with more outgoing-ness, and smiles and laughs. She's also a hopeless romantic, and is always looking for a girlfriend, though she isn't sure if she'll ever find 'the one'. -Heh, more insecurities talking. Oh, and she's a Faunus, so like, all this is doubly hard. Navigating life is tough and can overwhelm her to the point that she just says "no" to everything. At which point she struggles to really achieve much of anything. Her parents would call her a letdown and a disappointment. Her trust issues are her major roadblock, that she'd love more than anything to finally get over.
  
  History:
  As a Faunus, Thalia felt like an outcast. Her parents, too -one Faunus, the other human- she didn't particularly care for. They never saw eye-to-eye, constantly fought, and even got rough with her a few times. Mom and dad alike. She never felt like she belonged. Then she felt somewhat saved, finding a place among her fellow Faunus in the White Fang. Where she would train, and live for some years. With a history in that White Fang, Thalia had been subject to much propaganda. Some of which was false and inflammatory, meant to rouse and provoke her fellow Faunus. Some of which she allowed to get into her head. However, there were certain horrible atrocities she was witness to, that radical Faunus zealots enacted that she simply wasn't okay with. Eventually, she realized she didn't really fit in there either, and abandoned the faction, setting out to find her true place in the world, meet people who she could really call "friends", and hopefully find "the one".
  

 

[Elle Santiago]

Elle Santiago

• ID
• Combat
• Personal

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  Age: 20
  Height: 5’5”
  Gender: Female
  Species: Human
  Description:
  
  Spoiler: Large Image, gotta hide it

  
  
  
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  Aura Color: Dark Brown
  Weapon: Taser Baton
  Semblance: Not Yet Discovered
  Fighting Style: Aggressive Melee
  
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  Area you are From: Vale
  You Reside: Vale
  Occupation: Waitress (and sometimes barista, depending on the day) in one of Vale’s coffee shop called Cameo Lane, and University Student
  Personality:
  Elle is a wary woman as well as paranoid. She likes to be free to do what she wants, although she has some tendency to be lazy and procrastinate. However, to her and everyone’s surprise, she tends to pull through even through the last minute. She’s usually gullible or weak-willed (although, while she has an inkling that she’s being fooled, she usually plays along anyways), and she doesn’t like conflict in any way or form. However, even though she doesn’t like conflict, her good-natured gullibility and weak-willed-ness disappear when she is confronted by something that she vehemently dislikes. There, her calm and peace disappear to be replaced by a fierceness that is surprising for people used to her neutral, sweet, and conforming side.
  
  History:
  Born from a family of Hunters, Elle has been expected to follow the tradition. She did it, but due to an accident during her attendance in Signal Academy, she graduated and enrolled at the University of Vale instead of Beacon to her family’s disappointment. She’s still supported by her family, but to be away from the constant scrutiny and silent judgement, she moved out of the family home and is now renting a cheap apartment.
  

 

[Rusty of Shackleford]

NAME: Chris Byrd (as it's my real name, and I refuse to name my character Rusty Shackleford)

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  Age: 19
  Height: 5'11
  Gender: Male
  Species: Human
  Description:
  
  
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  May not be applicable
  Aura Color: Red
  Weapon: Katana/Pistol
  Semblance: To be discovered
  Fighting Style: Aggressive, quick strikes
  
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  Area you are From: Vale (because this is the only place I can think of.)
  You Reside: Vale
  Occupation: Janitor and University student
  Personality: If there's one word that describes Chris, it's that he's lazy. Like, super lazy. He'd rather sit around and play video games that fight the Grimm, but he's already in college, so he might as well fight them anyway. He is intelligent, but he rarely has the focus or energy to do so. He has awful OCD, which is only incinuated by his ADHD.
  History: Born to a computer technician and an accountant, Chris had a pretty normal childhood. He was always fascinated by the Hunters and Huntresses, and he wanted to be like them, despite his lack of physical might. So he decided to use his brain. And he barely got into college, as he was awful at math and scraped by in PE. He had gotten stronger and more resilient, but he's still a wimp at times.
  

 

[Field Marshall]

NAME: Vanta Steele

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• Combat
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  Age: 19
  
  Height: 5'6
  
  Gender: Male
  
  Species: Human
  
  
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  Aura Color: Green
  
  Weapon:
  Venom and Fang
  Venom - A heavy pistol with three firing mode semi automatic, full automatic, and one round which fires the entire clip in one large round. It's compatible with all forms of dust but can only have a single form loaded at a time.
  
  Fang - A sword that is imbued with the dust loaded into the hilt. In addition to infuses the blade with the properties of said dust. The blade can also fire off the dust imbued into the blade as one arcing round which burns through the clip loaded into the sword.
  
  Semblance: Grammatica
  
  His semblance allows him to form a series of polygonal shards who's number depend on how much aura he was to expand on it. These shards he can mentally command and move to do things such deflect enemy attacks cause them to tessellate into a giant shield or barrier. They can tesselate into other structures such a weapons, platforms, and golems if need be. They can also be used to attack his foes by having the shards slice and dice like throwing knives. He is also able to use them to bounce his bullets altering their trajectory for tricky shots.
  
  Fighting Style: Variable
  
  
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  Area you are From: Atlas
  
  You Reside: Atlas
  
  Occupation: Atlas Special Operative
  
  Personality:Vanta has a very military persona in many respects. He gives respect to those in his chain of command but will show venomous disrespect to people like corrupt politicians and disconnected nobles. He movements are very sharp and precise, some can even see him squaring his meals sometimes. At times he demonstrates this razor sharp focus almost like he trying to cut someone to ribbons with just his focus alone, makes him appear like a cold, calculated, and precise killer. He is a leader a decisive one with great ability to persevere through even the toughest situations.
  
  History:
  Vanta was born and raised in the Kingdom of Atlas. His father was the Air Fleet Admiral in the Atlesian Military, he commanded Atlas' Air Fleet. His mother was a huntsman from Mistral. Naturally, Vanta's one course in life would be towards both aka the Atlesian Special Operatives Unit. His parents let him make the decision on his own but supported whole heartedly. His father taking care of his military instruction and mother taking care of his huntsman instruction. Afterwards, he was sent to an Atlesian Special Operative Prep School.
  
  He did well at the Prep School which was also his primary combat school. He made it to being Cadet NCO his first year and was a Cadet Officer his second year onward. By his final year he was the Commander of the entire cadet battalion. From there he breezed right into Atlas Academy at the age of 16.
  

 

[Tall Bear]

NAME Luci Howoule

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  Age: 17
  Height: 5’3”
  Gender: Female
  Species: Faunus
  Description:
  Traits that come with her being a Faunus would be basically what you imagine a cat being able to do. Her senses are wacky sensitive man, and she can see crazy good in the dark. A differing trait from cats would be that she basically never sleeps. She just. She just doesn’t sleep. So I guess one thing you should imagine that the pic doesn’t feature would be the aggressively dark bags that have evolved from just under her eyes and basically engulfed her entire eyes. Like she looks like a raccoon because she’s such a little shit and she has insomnia
  
  Spoiler: Appearance

  
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  May not be applicable
  Aura Color: gray
  Weapon:
  Spoiler: Weapon + Description

  
  The sword can turn into a bladed whip on command, and uses Dust to heat up to the temperature of an average fire, though it never actually combusts. Originally I wanted her to have a shield as well but I couldn’t find a fucking picture, so.
  Semblance: She can summon wings using her semblance
  Fighting Style: fast passed Melee
  
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  Area you are From: Atlas
  You Reside: Vale
  Occupation: Waitress, and University Student. A very passionate Huntress in Training
  Personality: basically she’s just a huge fucking pain in the ass. She’s generallt really funny and loves to make people laugh. She’s stubborn as hell and convincing her she’s wrong about something she really wants to be right about is probably the hardest thing you’ll ever try to do. She’s about the sassiest lisslt shit ever, and frequently gets kicked out of classes for talking back to teachers, but don’t let this fool you. She’s really good at what she does. She generally gets good grades, and her soul lives for combat. She’s feircely loyal to her friends, and loves those she cares about so much that she becomes somewhat of a mother bear figure, always determined to protect them to the point that most people take her for just being an aggressive bitch. Overall she seems to be a generally happy person, but is also prone to breaking down, seeing as she some serious mental illnesses due to a pretty shitty past, which I’ll get to in a second.
  History: Well since I’m supposed to be as accurate to my own life as possible, basically Luci’s mother was extremely neglegant when she was a child, which caused her to develop a lot of complexes and self hatred as a young child, which evolved into a prettt nasty case of depression. As Luci got older, she was abandoned by her mother, and taken in by her father who would be abrasive and abusive deep into her early teens, before he himself eventually overcame his alcoholism and started to bond more with her. By this point however, Luci was riddled with mental illnesses, self doubt, hate, and low self esteem. Luci is still recovering from anorexia, but doing very well with it. She also has a lot of self harm scars, but is doing much better now. Her constant inner struggle lead her to want to help people as a small girl. This small dream was what lead her to becoming a student at the Vale academy to become a Huntress.
  

 

[ThePerpetualShadow]

Cole Brandt

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  Age: 19
  Height: 5'10
  Gender: Male
  Species: Human
  Description:
  
  (Short orange hair and blue eyes underneath the mask)
  
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  Aura Colour: Black
  Weapon: Monomolecular short sword and dagger. Folds into phone sized pieces that can be simply slipped into pockets. Also possesses a silenced semi-automatic pistol for ranged work.
  Semblance: Invisibility (Also negates sound, such as breathing and footsteps, and hides heat signature)
  Fighting Style: Fast, agile, surprise attacks.
  
  
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  Area you are from: Mistral
  
  You reside in: Vale
  
  Occupation: Thief
  
  Personality:
  
  Cole is, like me, a rather selfish individual. He doesn’t really put much thought into the feelings of others. His only goal is to survive. He prefers to keep to the shadows and observe the goings-on in the world around him, being quick to notice potential profit. He is also bitterly cynical of everyone and everything, seeing pretty much everyone as tools to be used. Enjoyment is found when he goes out on a job. Nothing thrills him more than breaking the law.
  
  However, he tries to avoid killing when possible, and once he has made a deal, he will never go back on his word.
  
  History:
  
  Born to a pair of wealthy nobles in Mistral’s higher levels, Cole never felt comfortable with his life of luxury. He took to sneaking off in the dead of night, travelling across the city in search of adventure. He felt at home in the night, and often paused to gaze at the stars as he ran across rooftops. It wasn’t until he was seventeen that he got to love stealing from others, breaking into many shops and homes.
  
  Cole was increasingly at odds with his parents, who viewed his attitude as hideous and embarrassing to the family. Eventually, he just left. Vowing never to return to the capital, Cole travelled west to Vale, where he began his trade as a thief. His identity is unknown by the police, and he has worked with criminals such as Roman Torchwick multiple times, as well as using Junior as a source of information. He has several hideouts across the city. He has decided to not show his face to others, as his family has a long reach, instead hiding it behind a mask.

 

[Randomfella]

Ran Fallow

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  Age: 23
  Height: 6'2"
  Gender: Male
  Species: Human
  Description: Sample image below, minus the hat. Short brown hair is generally gelled slightly for a messy look. Blue irides. Medium-Athletic build.
  
  
  

  

  
  
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  Aura Color: Light Blue
  Weapon: Silver, his halberd, and primary means of close quarter combat. Can fold over the shaft, twist the edge to form a rifle and scope capable of firing large rounds, but at a slow rate. Silver is an extremely heavy weapon, and despite not being greatly stronger than the average human, Ran can carry it with ease, though it's weight allows for devastating blows.
  (Halberd as on picture)
  
  
  
  Semblance: Ran can alter the density of his weapon, Silver. For instance, while swinging it, it will be light, yet as it moves to deliver the blow, the edge will be weighted and heavy. That is as far as his semblance goes, at least of what he knows.
  
  Fighting Style: Calculated. Wait for the opportunity to strike, and end the battle there and then without exposing yourself. If needed, retreat to cover, and use your reach to your advantage both in ranged and melee combat.
  
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  Area you are From: Mistral
  You Reside: Beacon
  Occupation: Construction Engineer and Trainee Huntsman
  
  Personality: Mostly Ran is a man of few words, especially around those he does not know, preferring to get the job done. Will often try to remain polite, though is also quite opinionated, including when it comes to the Faunus. Always attempts to remain stern and stick by those he trusts. In combat will try to remain calm and think about each action, but can succumb to anger depending on the situation.
  
  History: Born in Mistrel to a family line who had always served the nation, Ran had slightly different goals, more interested in permanent solutions than continued battles. Studying in Mistrel, he soon moved toward Vale to begin combat training, of which he had some experience growing up. His goal was to help establish better defences around the areas of Remnant, to create something that would remain for years to come, though he's hardly close to getting there.
  

 

[Not Calm]

Crvena Boe

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  Color Themed Name :
  Crvena : Bosnian for white
  Age :
  17
  Height :
  5'8"
  Gender :
  Male
  Species :
  Human
  Description :
  Crvena is an expressionistic person; a face that floods with emotion when it's present, hands that gesture absentmindedly during speech, etcetera. His hair is a deep brown, with eyes to match and a contrasting lighter complexion. He typically wears a featureless black sweater and a knit red scarf with white detailing.
  
  
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  Aura Color :
  Pale Orange (#ec805c)
  Weapon :
  Crvena carries a small dust pistol for a sidearm. It's outdated by a few decades, and hardly holds up to even the cheapest of modern weapons, but it sure scares the daylights out of anyone who makes an undesirable move around him.
  Semblance :
  Crvena's semblance didn't become known to him until shortly after arriving in Vale. This isn't due to a recessive semblance, but rather an odd nature of semblance. Crvena can't be recorded. Not visually, at least. He gives off heat signatures to thermal image cameras, but digitally he cannot be tracked by a normal camera. He shows up in pictures fine, but he's completely invisible in video. He discovered this after an altercation with the police shortly after arriving in Vale, which he came away from scot-free due to a lack of evidence.
  Fighting Style :
  Crvena prefers to stay passive, due to his smaller figure and generally unfit body. He can be easily overwhelmed in melee combat, and his handgun isn't necessarily his weapon of choice due to its general unreliability. That being said, he can be very brave in tense situations.
  
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  Area you are From :
  Northern Mistral
  You Reside :
  In a hotel, in Vale
  Occupation :
  Assistant to a local private investigator
  History :
  Crvena was raised a few dozen miles from the few suburban towns in northern Mistral; a town named Jajce. His early life was rather antisocial: he lived far from any friends he may have had in school, his family was less than available, and the people he was raised around were much older than him. Although he managed to get out of the house as often as possible, he spent most of his childhood cooped up in his room finding new interesting hobbies. This led to him harboring quite a few valuable skills- though he never stuck with anything long enough to become proficient. He grew into a jack-of-all-trades, so to speak. This generally well rounded skill set led Crvena to Vale, a kingdom of opportunity, at a relatively young age. He moved with his older brother Plava at the age of fifteen, and sought out the most interesting job possible as soon as he arrived. He ended up as a second hand for a small private investigator.
  Personality :
  Crvena is a bit of a wild card. He's flamboyant and emotional when he's comfortable, but most social situations lead to him being as formal as possible. He swaps between the two personalities often. Somewhere in the middle, however, is his temper. He's easy to agitate, and when he's agitated he's almost the complete opposite of either of the priorly mentioned personas. He's irrationally rude, sensitive, and ready to start yelling at a moment's notice. It's not too hard to predict when he's going to snap- so, most of the time, it's easy for him to prevent. Once he's fired up, however, it takes him a while to cool down.
  

 

[Rcticwolf]

Apprearence:

Name: Aleena Price

Age: 22

Gender: female

Race: Faunus (wolf)

Height: 6 feet and 4 inches

Backstory: Aleena was born in menagerie with most of the other Faunus, however she was conscripted at a very young age into the white fang, but later left and moved to Vale, then graduated from Beacon to become a huntress. Unfortunately a solo huntress because of her tendency to lose herself when she uses her semblance, and her nickname the "Grimm Reaper" (puns are fun)

Weapon: the "Nightfall" a sniper rifle, that has a scythe blade on both ends for melee, folds together to make a grenade launcher, or breaks in half for submachine guns

Semblance: primal instincts

Aura color: blue

Other: quiet and reserved, especially since she was associated with the white fang at some point, not overly enthusiastic about others finding out

(I just pulled my character sheet for another rwby to I wqs apart of, just let me know what I'm missing)

 

[xAlter]

Jeong-ho Jang

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  Age: 20
  Height: 6’3”
  Gender: Male
  Species: Human
  Description:
  
  
  
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  May not be applicable
  Aura Color: Gray
  Weapon: Anything electronic, Electricity, Other People’s weapons.
  Semblance: Electromagnetism Manipulation - The ability to manipulate electromagnetic waves. This allows magnetism (think Magneto), the bending of Light, and electricity manipulation.
  
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  Area you are From: Vacuo
  You Reside: Vale
  Occupation: Assassin, Hitman, Mercenary, Drifter, Connoisseur of Food, Romantic
  Personality: Insane, Gentle, Bloodthirsty, Caring. A few words to describe the existence known as Jeong-ho Jang. A former assassin gone hitman, gone mercenary, gone simple man just trying to live his life in everyday Remnant. As a person, he seems simply normal, not unlike a background character you would otherwise forget in a movie, but also not the protagonist of a movie. He acts like anyone would, everyday life is everyday life. However, an assassin of the trade, Jeong-ho was called off because of his psychotic tendencies. He’s a sadist, plain and simple. He took pleasure in making his targets suffer, yet somehow, he still manages to get the job done silently. He was a bloodthirsty man, signing for the blood of his victims, before he ultimately would kill them. As a sadist, he also takes pleasure in killing people with their own ‘toys’ (i.e. their own weapons).
  History: Born in unforgiving Vacuo, Jeong-ho learned what it meant to be cruel. Abandoned by his parents, Jeong-ho traveled the world alone for seemingly years, until he found people who would accept him. A group of assassins took him in and trained him, cultivating him to the perfect killing machine. He learned how to kill efficiently, and none could compare to him. He left the order at 17, after he was banished due to killing too many people in a simple assassination. He couldn’t fault them, but he still traveled along, taking contracts. Now, he drifts from place to place trying to find two things in the world of Remnant, good food and love.
  

 

[Rcticwolf]

Jeong-ho Jang

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  Age: 20
  Height: 6’3”
  Gender: Male
  Species: Human
  Description:
  
  
  
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  May not be applicable
  Aura Color: Gray
  Weapon: Anything electronic, Electricity, Other People’s weapons.
  Semblance: Electromagnetism Manipulation - The ability to manipulate electromagnetic waves in the air. This allows magnetism (think Magneto), the bending of Light, sound manipulation, and electricity manipulation.
  
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  Area you are From: Vacuo
  You Reside: Vale
  Occupation: Assassin, Hitman, Mercenary, Drifter, Connoisseur of Food, Romantic
  Personality: Insane, Gentle, Bloodthirsty, Caring. A few words to describe the existence known as Jeong-ho Jang. A former assassin gone hitman, gone mercenary, gone simple man just trying to live his life in everyday Remnant. As a person, he seems simply normal, not unlike a background character you would otherwise forget in a movie, but also not the protagonist of a movie. He acts like anyone would, everyday life is everyday life. However, an assassin of the trade, Jeong-ho was called off because of his psychotic tendencies. He’s a sadist, plain and simple. He took pleasure in making his targets suffer, yet somehow, he still manages to get the job done silently. He was a bloodthirsty man, signing for the blood of his victims, before he ultimately would kill them. As a sadist, he also takes pleasure in killing people with their own ‘toys’ (i.e. their own weapons).
  History: Born in unforgiving Vacuo, Jeong-ho learned what it meant to be cruel. Abandoned by his parents, Jeong-ho traveled the world alone for seemingly years, until he found people who would accept him. A group of assassins took him in and trained him, cultivating him to the perfect killing machine. He learned how to kill efficiently, and none could compare to him. He left the order at 17, after he was banished due to killing too many people in a simple assassination. He couldn’t fault them, but he still traveled along, taking contracts. Now, he drifts from place to place trying to find two things in the world of Remnant, good food and love.
  

(I hate to point this out but, both sound waves and light waves have nothing to do with magnetism)

 

[xAlter]

(I hate to point this out but, both sound waves and light waves have nothing to do with magnetism)

His ability is the manipulation to the electromagnetic spectrum. EMP waves affect both, but sound to a lesser degree. The most he can do with sound is create a silencing or deafening effect.

 

[Rcticwolf]

His ability is the manipulation to the electromagnetic spectrum. EMP waves affect both, but sound to a lesser degree. The most he can do with sound is create a silencing or deafening effect.

I find that hard to believe

 

[xAlter]

I find that hard to believe

Everyone is entitled to opinions. However, I did my research and did find the sound thing is not possible, which I will fix. However everything else is still applicable.

 

[Cherry_783]

Tachibana Mizore

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  Age: 19
  Height: 5’2
  Gender: Female
  Species: Fox Fanaus
  Description: (my profile image)
  
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  Aura Color: white
  Weapon: A dust powered energy pistol
  Semblance: Natural cure (gives the ability to heal wounds of others that would not be able to be healed by aura alone as well as a constant resistance to poison, burns, and poison)
  Fighting Style: long ranged and aerial attacks
  
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  Area you are From: unknown (Believed to be from somewhere in Atlas)
  You Reside: Currently in Vale
  Occupation: Freelance Hunteress
  Personality: shy, but extremely kind hearted and outgoing
  History: She woke up in the wreckage of an airship with no memory of where she was or why she was there. She was found there by Glynda Goodwitch who brought her to Ozpin